Beo Nguyen - emptiness

she came and looking for me
she searched inside, she turned she touched
she did everything to be pleased
she asked, she creamed and she yelled
she cried, accusing to be released
the string attached the two with trauma
the need to be safe, secured
but it was empty, my heart was empty
It was cold, too cold
turning against the belief
so the doubt, the grief scratched the look of her eyes
and pain covered
how could you hold on to emptiness
falling inside nowhere wouldn't bring you to anywhere
my heart was empty
It was cold, too cold
the string attached the two with trauma
just keep on searching

Beo Nguyen

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